TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEART FOR ME

CHAPTER 200 "Looks like it's a good call."

Harry took Margaret to the eighth floor above, the top floor of the yacht.

"If we're here, we won't be able to get off when the ship sails, Mr. Harry....." Said Margaret walking side by side with Harry.

"Here, we're not just having lunch, but we're going to be sailing with everyone on this yacht for the next twenty days." Harry continued to walk.

Margaret who heard it was shocked. He stopped his steps. How not, he did not have anything to prepare, Harry did not tell him in advance about it.

"What do you mean, Mr Harry? we're sailing for the next twenty days?" Margaret looked at Harry not understanding. The man, who is already her husband, why not talk about it first with her before going on a journey that takes up to two weeks, she thought.

Harry, who saw his wife stopping his steps, turned and approached Margaret.

"Didn't you like sailing with me, Miss Harry?" Harry asked when he faced Margaret.

"I don't mean Mr. Harry. If you tell me earlier, I'll prepare everything for this trip." Margaret looked at Harry who was looking at his face.

Harry grabbed Margaret's hands, and did not take his eyes off. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to surprise you. You don't have to worry, I've prepared everything for both of us. I want us both to enjoy our holidays and our honeymoon" Harry said. Margaret's heart trembled at the words of her husband,

Harry put his hand on Margaret's fingers and took her back to continue their steps up the stairs on the top floor of the yacht.

Although a little hesitant, Margaret did not ask much, she still followed Harry's steps leading him to the top floor of the yacht. Margaret tried to trust her husband despite the many disappointing impressions she had when entering the marriage with her husband.

The sea breeze was already feeling a little strong as they managed to reach the upper floor of the yacht. In addition to Margaret and Harry, there are many couples like them who have also been there.

That afternoon, Harry and Margaret's yacht slowly left the harbor, the sea breezes are getting stronger on the top floor where Harry and Margaret are there to watch the cruise ship that takes them to leave the Indonesian mainland for the next twenty days. The smiles of happiness of all the couples radiated from their faces, respectively, not least Margaret and Harry.

"Come, come with me, I'll show you the cabin we're going to take." Take Harry back to reach his wife's hand, after a few minutes they were with several strangers who were busy with their respective partners.

The location of the cabin on the 6th floor, making both of them have to use the elevator to get there.

After a long passage, Harry and Margaret finally reached the cabin door. Harry's choice on the Balcony stateroom did not disappoint. Margaret was fascinated when she saw that the cabin door had opened. Not feeling the feet of Margaret stepped lightly into the luxurious cabin room in front of her.

Harry smiled as he looked at Margaret who had forgotten about her as she entered the cabin. He followed his wife from behind and closed the cabin door tightly.

Margaret continued to walk towards the wide-open balcony presenting a sweeping view of the open ocean before their eyes. Margaret stretched out her hands into the air against the sea that showed the waves - giant waves chasing each other in front of her.

Margaret was very fond of the sea, but it was unimaginable that she could sail like now. If he will travel out of town or abroad with his family, he only uses air transportation to shorten the time, that was because both of his parents were very busy taking care of the business they had developed with tireless hard work. At this time he really - really enjoy the atmosphere he dreamed of since childhood, sailing in the sea.

Margaret felt Harry's sturdy hands hugging her waist from behind. Harry's warm breath swept over his neck. Deberan - the smooth pounding of Margaret's heart crept following the flow - her blood flow warmed up throughout her body. Margaret moved a little to release herself, but Harry hugged Margaret's body more tightly to make his wife was to surrender to their current position.

"Did you like our voyage, baby....??" Whisper Harry in the ear of Margaret. The touch of Harry's lips that hit Margaret's earlobe made her start to grow cold.

"I.. I really like it. This is my dream since childhood....." Said Margaret while holding back the beatings - the beatings in her heart.

"Yes... mommy already told me about your desire to sail, but because of the busy work mommy and daddy did not have time to grant your request. That's why I chose this vacation to sail with you." Said Harry, his hands still tightly hugging Margaret's waist in front of him.

"Thank you......." Margareth's voice was a little choked, he tried to catch his breath as if starting to hunt because his heartbeat was pounding more and more felt Harry's embrace so tight and warmer felt his body.

"I've been your husband, and you've also been my wife....." Harry said interrupted - between the waves that occasionally hit the cruise ship they were riding.

"I should call you what Mr Harry?" Margaret asked confusedly.

"Anything, the important thing is to make you feel comfortable when you call me. I'm not your boss, but your husband. You're my mistress, Harry's mistress, so don't call me by that call you used to mention. It is like distance that limits us. I want that distance to no longer exist in our current position." Harry's expression made Margaret's body hotter and colder.

"Mr Harry...... "

"Don't call me master.again......." Cut Harry quickly and tighten his arms against his wife's slender waist, making Margaret hold her breath.

"Yes... forgive me....my husband........my dear........my man.........my honey......" Said Margaret, everything she mentioned feels awkward to her.

"I'm ashamed..... " Ucqp Margaret with a flushed face and a slightly nervous voice.

"Take it, baby. later you will get used to it too. You are my wife, my queen...... And everyone will call you mrs Harry, the cooking will call me mister, people can think you're my employee. I don't want to.....!!" Said Harry while sticking his face on Margaret's back while swiping - the friction of his face there made the woman feel the carelessness she made.

"Stop.... stop......my......!" Margaret wriggled from Harry's embrace while laughing with foresight.

"Lho." Harry was increasingly unwilling to hear his wife's spontaneous calls.

"It seems like a good call..'my lord'... You are like a king in my heart, my love king......" Just say Margaret then and chuckle.